Saturday, January 4, 2014

deconstructed




I call him Sebastian. He's perpetually pissed because he can't get through the glass into the living room. These, of course, may be moot points since he's most likely frozen to death this morning.

I took a photo of a bird yesterday, and today it is cold.

This blog is riveting.


Today I am grateful for a working heater and the opportunity to return to my job Monday morning.

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